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Melody arched her back sharply, her legs tugging at the ankle restraints with force. The sudden sensation stopped all thoughts and forced her to do nothing but feel.

Her hips tilted and the plug pressed against the edge of the chair. Biting her bottom lip she ground and struggled against her restraints.

She pulled her knees together and he quickly locked them apart with a strap around her knees. He reprimanded her with a smack to her thigh.

Wes chuckled, leaving her teetering on the edge of pleasure and pain. She struggled to catch her footing, the moments between pulses became shorter and shorter. Leaving every pleasure center lit with desire.

Each time she moved, the clamps bit and pulled her swollen nipples. Her vision blurred behind tears and she took big gulps of air, edging toward overwhelm.

“Breathe, come back to me.” Wes pressed his hand against her stomach, his fingers pressing between her breasts beneath the chain. “Open your eyes.”

Melody was met with his calm smile.

“How do you feel?”

“Assaulted at every nerve ending.”

“Are you uncomfortable in any way?”

Shaking her head, wisps of hair stuck to her sweat slicked skin. “No, Sir.”

“Perfect.” He patted her thigh, pulling back to inspect her predicament fully. “This is a picture that should last.”

Wes nodded, pressing his lips together and turning his attention to his phone.

“Wait, what?” she croaked in disbelief.

“You’re going to stew while I finish up here.”

“No!” Melody whined, the muscles in her shoulders straining from her struggles. “P-please.” Her eyes darted down to his cock. She was wet, overstimulated, and aching. She needed him inside her in the worst way.

“Please?” Wes arched his brow. Adjusting himself in the chair, he leaned his arm against the backrest and placed his other hand between his spread thighs. “Is this what you want?”

Why? Why was he playing games with her? She loved their easy banter and the way her body responded to his as if she was awakened for the first time. A game of cat and mouse.

She was ready to be caught and eaten.

Devoured and filled by him in every and all ways.

“You’re going to wait till we get home.”

Chillbumps rose across her arms and her mouth went dry.

“You came to me for a distraction.” His fingers flexed against the denim of his jeans, the solid grip put him on display. “You asked, then you begged, so I’m doing what any good dominant would do by taking care of his submissive’s needs.”

Melody whined through clenched teeth, her hips moved in small circles as she gained friction.

His gaze darkened and he closed the distance between them. “Are you distracted yet?” Wes’ thumbs brushed against her nipples and her eyes widened. “Good, you’ll stay that way while I finish these invoices. If I can keep my eyes off you long enough to get anything done.”

Melody sagged into the chair with a sigh. The cool air in the room caressed her wet slit and she wished she could press her knees together for a desperate attempt at relief.

Grinding against the base of the plug she headed straight toward her release. The rubber tipped clamps pulled with her rapid breathing.

Her belly coiled a tight knot of pleasure that tugged at her sore muscles the closer she came to the edge she’d been chasing.

It was quickly snatched away when Wes sparked the plug back to life. Her ass clenched and tightened around the metal, her muscles milked it and refused to move and grant her any release.

Melody’s muscles relaxed and her head lolled to the side in full submission.

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